"Chunfeng, please go to the palace in person to invite His Majesty," Yuan Tiangang stopped mid-sentence and spoke again after ten breaths. "Everyone is busy choosing the oiran. Go and ask for Li Yaoshi and Yu Boshi."
The former has a serious illness and does not have to work all night; the latter is too old and needs to ensure adequate rest time. It is estimated that they are the only two who have free time at the moment. If His Majesty comes, others will follow him, which will affect things too much.
Li Chunfeng answered Wei softly and left the Cangjian Garden. Master is so cautious, is Prince Teng trying to amaze the whole of Chang'an again?
After hesitating for a moment, Gongsun Bai walked to Yuan Tiangang with a carving knife and the wood in his hand. I am not familiar with Prince Teng yet, so it is not suitable to show too closeness. "Duang" The sound of wood bouncing up after falling to the ground and hitting the legs of Yuan Tiangang's short couch.
The angle of the carving knife was changed in Gongsun Bai's hand, following the strokes of the four ancient poems. After running it once, he closed his eyes and eliminated the influence of the handwriting itself. After half a cup of tea, the carving knife left his hand and shot somewhere towards the eaves of the second floor.
Ban Qian followed the path of the carving knife, came to the eaves of the second floor, and lifted someone back to the main hall. He said with a serious expression: "Master, he is a dead soldier."
Fortunately, Master has said that when you encounter a man in black, the first thing you should do is remove your jaw and take out your dentures.
Li Yuanying stretched his head to look very curiously. He had never seen a dead soldier before. In later TV and movies, they were basically cannon fodder, unless he was the male protagonist...except for female dead soldiers. Even if they would be cannon fodder, then It also wants to leave a strong mark in the hearts of the male protagonist or the villain, making it unforgettable for them.
This person's figure is obviously that of a man. Even if you want to send someone, you should send a lively, voluptuous and beautiful girl! The service level is too low, bad review!
"Mr. Yuan, can you tell who sent me?"
"What you see may not be the truth." Yuan Tiangang untied the dead man's scarf and raised his brows slightly. He was really not a stranger. Being unfamiliar didn't mean he knew this person, but he knew the emblems on their faces. They had no reason to attack King Teng. Could it be that they wanted to steal the calligraphy?
Li Yuanying also saw the emblem, curled his lips and said, "Xia Gua, send the people to Dali Temple and tell the minister of Dali Temple that I am very worried about the recent security situation in Chang'an and I can't sleep at night."
Brother is too tolerant to them and stops killing people after the North Gate. As a result, some fleas are always jumping around. Even if he steals the words back, can he recognize them all? Even if you can recognize everything, how much can you tell?
"Woo! Woo! Woo!" The dead man shouted unwillingly.
"Let him tell me, I want to see what Kelsang flowers he can say." Li Yuanying bent his left leg, put his elbow on it and supported his chin, smiling lazily.
Xia Gua raised his hand and reset the dead man's jaw, knocking out all his teeth. The teeth could also be used as hidden weapons. The best way to ensure the prince's safety is: no teeth.
"┗|｀o′|┛Ouch~~!" The screams of the dead soldiers were so high that they filled the clouds and made nine twists and turns.
Li Yuanying was sure that he was of mixed race. It is difficult for Han people to have such a loud and high-pitched voice. He rubbed his ears and said lazily: "What you want to say should be concise and don't waste each other's time. I have a bad temper and have no patience." "
The law of villains dying from talking too much is not valid in the Tang Dynasty.
"Prince Teng, I'm not here to assassinate, nor am I here to steal words. My Zanpu asked us to send you a large sum of money in the hope that you can help Tian Khan grant the princess a marriage!" The dead man's words were still somewhat unclear. , but I can understand the general meaning.
There are princesses in Tuyuhun who are given marriages, but we in Tubo do not. To use the words of the Tang Dynasty people, it is unbearable!
Li Yuanying simply rolled his eyes, hiding under the eaves and dressing up like this to give away a lot of money. Haha, whether you believe it or not, I will never believe it. He waved his hand and said lazily: "Xia Gua, send the person away, and add another sentence. This person has ulterior motives and is trying to sow discord between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo. Let Honglu Temple send someone to ask their envoys if they can Do you know this animal?"
Someone took the initiative to give me a pillow when I was dozing off. I was really a considerate and good neighbor. I could give Qizong Nongzan a small red flower as an encouragement. They had not left since they came a year ago. They were running around and looking for many people, just to be able to marry the princess.
We know they are acting, and they know we know they are acting, yet they still pretend not to know that we know they are acting.
They are all good actors, it just depends on who can't stand it any longer, messes up the situation first, and gives others a thumbs up (not the one who sells newspapers and gives others a thumbs up).
Before the dead man could argue, Xia Gua removed his chin again, picked up the leather belt around his waist and left the main hall, handed it to the attendant Cheng Chubi, and relayed Li Yuanying's words to him verbatim.
About two-quarters of an hour after Cheng Chubi left, Li Jing and Yu Shinan arrived at Zangjian Garden. The reason why they arrived so quickly was that they had originally planned to come and meet Li Chunfeng halfway.
After sitting down and listening to Li Yuanying's words, Li Jing stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it's time to choose the oiran. Su Dingfang has been quietly setting off for three days."
Gongsun Bai bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gongsun, for sitting in the Hidden Sword Garden. Your Majesty asked me to ask, are you willing to offer wine to Prince Teng's West Pavilion?"
Although he is from the seventh rank, which is not as good as Pei Shiqi's official rank, Pei Shiqi is a casual official in order to protect the princess.
ps: Wei Guizang is also the person offering wine in the West Pavilion. His Majesty said that if Mr. Sun agrees, he can also be given this status. He does not need to be a director, but it is just to facilitate dealing with Yousi Yamen. Not only did he help a lot with the planting of Bai Diazi, he also contributed a lot to the red persimmons and carrots.
The reason why they are all in the name of Prince Teng is because everyone knows that he is careless and unruly and will not trouble them... Unless he has novel objects or ideas, and those, Sun Gong and the others will not think of them as trouble, and will also Have fun doing it.
"Wei." Gongsun Bai crossed his hands and said. If there is only a humble inscription, a person can still refuse to accept an official position. There are four ancient poems in this painting. Saying rejection is disrespectful and shameless. There is no good thing like steamed cakes falling from the sky, let alone steamed cakes. The confusion that had plagued him for nearly a hundred years suddenly became clear. No amount of money or herbs could be exchanged for it.
Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Pharmacist, I invite you here to see the new calligraphy written by Prince Teng."
When Yu Shinan came in, he noticed the long painted eucalyptus, but Gongsun Bai was sitting there doing wood carvings, so he didn't think much about it. After hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, I got up and came to the painting place, and saw the cursive calligraphy with paper falling like clouds... The strokes were so changeable and unruly, it was regarded as wild cursive! Infinity said with emotion: "Only King Teng can write this word! A person with his status, without his laxity, cannot write about the beauty of the changing clouds and smoke; a person with his laxity, without his status, can't be lax It is easy to be filled with anger and resentment, and the flow of strokes is inevitably harsh and far-fetched. Just like the humble inscription, if there is a hint of looseness in the prince's words, it will appear to others to be a little jerky and difficult to understand. "
Yuan Tiangang: "..."
It turns out that it’s not that the handwriting is bad, but that someone didn’t realize that the key lies in the incompatibility of tempers!
Gongsun Bai: "..."
No wonder people say that Yu Boshi is a master of calligraphy. He not only speaks well, but also speaks clearly and logically, making people convinced.
Li Jing looked at Yu Shinan with complicated eyes, always thinking that he was quiet and apathetic and weak. The reason for being strong and daring to remonstrate was to completely separate from his brother... It was the first time I heard him comment that the handwriting takes into account the character of the writer, and he knows people better than a lot of people.
Pei Shiqi looked at the sky speechlessly: It's really tiring to listen to them talking. Why don't we just say that King Teng doesn't follow the rules and it's suitable for cursive writing? There are a lot of pops, even if you are not tired, you are still wasting your saliva!
"Huh!" Ban Qian put down the wooden stick in his hand, looked at Li Chunfeng and said. "The ruler and compass diagram is finally finished. Let's make a small sample first to try out the effect."
A person may believe in his own strength, but King Teng and others may not. To avoid unnecessary disputes, it is most intuitive to make samples.
Li Chunfeng followed Li Yuanying and came to the ruler map.
[The precision is no less than that of Style Thunder! ] Li Yuanying sighed in his heart when he saw the ruler and compass map drawn by Ban Qian. Passed down from master to apprentice, from father to son, coupled with wars that happen every two to three hundred years, China has lost too many treasures!
As for Yan Liben's ruler and compass diagram, to be honest, the gap is a bit big. The place where the two pieces fit together is actually marked with a range. Is this the earliest tolerance fit, or does it exist earlier?
Thinking about Dujiangyan, which is still in use by later generations, those ancient buildings that were preserved during the war should have been required earlier, but they have disappeared and been annihilated in the inheritance of history.
"Xia Gua, go get some tools like sandpaper and ask the leading craftsmen to come in and let them try out the samples."
"Wei." Xia Guaying bowed and exited the main hall.
Ban Qian wanted to retort a few words, but thought of the amount used in the three places, and held his tongue. The premise for raising the problem is that there is a way to solve the problem, and it is impossible to leave the problem to King Teng.
The craftsmen who had worked together many times did not have any fear of Li Yuanying. After bowing and saluting, they directly received the ruler plan according to the parts they were good at. There was only one picture left, which was small in size but extremely complex in structure. Fan Shisan, the chief craftsman of the young master's office, whispered: "Your Majesty, I need you to help me make a sample of this one. I'm not sure."
I have been crushed by King Teng too many times, so there is nothing uncomfortable when asking him for help. The most important thing is to do your job well.
After Li Yuanying read the drawings, he nodded and said, "No questions, it's the same old rules."
Fan Shisan walked out of the main hall and came back soon with two wine gourds. He smiled honestly and said: "I'll invite you to taste the fruit wine that was just brewed last autumn."
Chuntao accepted the wine with ease, turned around and left, sending it to Sun Simiao for inspection before the prince could enter. It’s not that I don’t trust craftsmen, but I’m afraid that they will be taken advantage of. Knowing that the prince likes to ask for wine from people who are not thirty but fifty, I have to be more cautious.
ps: Although your majesty trusts the prince, the things he buys before opening the palace do not need to be inspected by the imperial doctor. He still asked them to check it every time before giving it to Princess Jinyang and King Jin.
Ban Qian: "..."
King Teng would actually accept gifts from craftsmen?
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